We all have that one room…hidden…the one we would never, ever let guests, friends or even some of our closest lovers see…a secret place, deep down inside that we are ashamed of. No…no, no, no…not the redroom…is sex all people ever think about? The room where you hide all of your moving boxes that weeks…months…years later, are still unopened, full of god knows what. Waiting, glaring at you, sneering every time you walk past. Mine, I am embarrassed to say, is my glorious, spacious, custom designed walk-in closet…half full of clothes, shoes, accessories, the other half…cardboard boxes and shame.
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